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[LOBO]
"Are you okay?" I says to Babs.
Babs grabs the bars. "LOBO, I didn't do it. I didn't blow up our potential home because you screwed me out of $250,000,000. I swear to God."
"Uh huh," I says. "I suppose you expect me to believe the cat did it."
"The cat knows where the insurance papers are better'n you do!"
I pause. "Okay, I'm on it."
Wednesday
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Poor Phil
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